Friday, 23 December 2011
Go, knock at the door of your own heart....by Rumi
There’s a basket
full of loaves on your head,
Yet you’re begging
for crusts of bread from door to door.
to your own head, abandon giddiness.
Why are you knocking at every other door?
Go, knock at the door of your own heart.
Version by Camille and Kabir Helminski
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